Farm Girl Strong

Her Grandma was a dust bowl born and bred beauty
Her Mama was a boneified Oklahoma cutie
Her Daddy drove a tractor his whole life long, it runs in her blood
She’s farm girl strong
She hits the ground runnin' before the dawn cracks
Pulls up her ponytail through her baseball cap
Zips up her coveralls, slips her work boots on
It runs in her blood, she’s farm girl strong
But when the workdays done, shell get dressed up
Head into town in her pickup truck
Her jeans are tight and her legs are long, man shes a looker
She’s farm girl strong
She cooks a mean batch of buttermilk biscuits
If something breaks down she knows how to fix it
She likes an ice cold beer and a three cord song
It runs in her blood, shes farm girl strong
Farm girl strong
(man she’s a looker)
Farm girl strong
(man she’s a looker)
It really turns me on
(man she’s a looker)
She’s farm girl strong
(man she’s a looker)
(man she’s a looker)